These Boots Are Made For Walking

You know I'm tired of talking, babe

These boots are made for walking, babe

 

Heed my warning

 

If you don't straighten up

 

I'll be walking out that door

 

Honey, you won't see me no more

 

You know I'm tired of talking, babe

These boots are made for walking, babe

 

I'm tired of all your flirting

 

The way you leave me hurting

 

No more will I be crying over you

 

I won't be sitting here all sad and blue

 

You know I'm tired of talking, babe

These boots are made for walking, babe

 

Heed my warning

 

If you don't straighten up

 

I'll be walking out that door

 

Honey, you won't see me no more

 

You know I'm tired of talking, babe

These boots are made for walking, babe

 

Bye, bye babe

How does it feel to cry, babe

 

 

Reviews

[The Rock And Roll Cowbo..]

Oh yes shooting straight from the hip and taking no B.S. Like the whole self empowering of this write.

[just is]

Wow! I can feel the raw energy in this write, this i amazing, love your graphic you used.
A wonderful and very well stated write. enjoyable read.

[Ralphy]

I would have to agree with George...the bit of feeling empowered...lol I think this sounds great too. Nice leggs...I mean boots

[George Love]

Feeling a bit empowered? Nicely done and a nice take on the old song